Текст песни Повелитель огня - Почта и мышь

Message delivered -
It's just nonsense,
And any distance
Not barrier ever.
After all, it is already running on the burrows,
Forgetting any sleep,
Through the forest and over the mountains
Obscure postman.

And will find and catch up,
You go and you are flying.
The meeting with another not oversleep,
If the mail is, and mouse.

But not for nothing that they say:
Trust but check,
And a strange envelope,
Carefully open.
What's in the letter -
Only the author knows.
Have your mail rule:
Who is in a hurry, forgetting fatigue,
He just, postman.

And will find and catch up,
You go and you are flying.
The meeting with another not oversleep,
If the mail is, and mouse.

 / A. Shishkov